Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Rims 4bricks

[Dame Dash +
How rich y'all niggaz be? (Franchize!)
You be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
Nigga you be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame
Nigga I fuckin hustle, I get money!
I can get doin anything!

I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I do my thing
of fuckin hustlers are y'all?

yeah...
I'm in that tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an ounce of kush (Kush)
In my sean jones
I got the for the low (Low)
From smokin plenty
Tryna make a quick flip, like my Maceo
I'm shinin on my haters, deals so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm still a couple blocks....
(all man, I need a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, mid's by them O-Z's

On the hill wit that shit a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the math for a (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I nigga's order
what you wanna order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the into the carter
Rebirth! don't cut out my
I stash purp pounds, that's down for the drop
And for my pay, I hit the when the sunrise
I break one down, and the goin for the high

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
Now see I like the shit these niggaz is
Real hustla's recognize other real
That's why I'm wit em, Hey!

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go

Dash]
I got houses in continents nigga!
Nigga I did my trips in London, that?
is wrong wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling
Bricks lined up like, at a funeral
I'm working white, So I never twurk, touch and bust
My workers on the block, So the work ain't even gotta
My money come in (Stacks)
And I just how to get it man
A low profile, might be ridin a Civic man
You'll know it's me, but a nigga got the work holmes
I move it all day, he clirpin on my chirp phone
so sweet (Sweet)
And I'm dealin wit tha
They come cross the water, masked-taped to my europeans'
Supplyin', whole towns, counters, in the projects
Tryna double my money up, the block, wit a profit
For you nigga's like to pop (Pop)
You know I got them too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin like some fool
This shit stop, I move this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I this shit tha Franchize!

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame + Jim Jones]
Nigga's get a dollars and think they gettin it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I made my million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Jones]
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's I'm bout this (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all over Vision's (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, tell keep the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm gettin drunk weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
Spendin a couple K's up in (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I they like me (Like Me)
Jeans saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got eyes poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars the ride droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get of that Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm iced out, and keep snow, like an
And when the slow (Show's slow)
I cook extra (Extra blow)
Put the whip game on it, get some extra (Extra Dough)
Keep the cars pullin up, like Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, like people
Keep my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg (Egg Beater)
And ya bank account? shit, that's my pocket (Pocket Fare)
on my clothes, call it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can it like my....
I treat the dope Tina, And I beat it like I....
And I tha grass, so you can call me the lawn-man
I ride wit chickens like I came from a farm man

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
You see how I get wit the get down
Nigga I got a car for of the week
And two other cars for the weekends, nigga is wrong wit you?!?

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Fuck is wrong wit y'all, I can sell whatever I wanna sell!!
I done sold music, that shit was easy!!
Roc-A-Fella and sold it!!
I can get money in fashion, that was nuthin!!
In five years I started shit, sold my part for Thirty Million!!!
And let's watch what the is gonna be now!!!